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Riding a fair bit ahead Tramer's mind was far from the abandoned streets and the ruined castle head, far from the war up north and his friends peril, no his mind had other maters to attend to at the moment.

"Tramer!? Are you Ok?" asked Sorra as she brought her horse to a gallop quickly catching up with Tramer.

"hu? ...ow, yes, I'm fine" he said being brought from a daze, looking over to her he blushed lightly, luck-fully the sun still hadn't made it over the horizon, long shadows concealed much of his face. A dragon... he thought to himself his gaze hanging a fair bit longer than what was polite, realizing this he quickly returned his his sight to the rood in front of them, though his mind lingered on his companion, she was in truth a Dragon, a beast that for his entire life he had been trained to hate, to kill, and here he was traveling with one as he tried to find the only tools in existence to halt the dragon army's to the north...yet, his mind was not dew-ling on such as much as he wanted it to, instead the prevues night hung in his memory vividly, playing over and over, trying to understand. Even thinking on it he felt himself becoming erect, she's a dragon! He thought, all the same he could deny the previous night, hiding off to the side seeing were his mysterious companion was heading in the middle of the night he never expected to see her turn into a dragon and let herself be taken by his own horse...the very horse he was currently riding, his breath quickened at the thought, only hours before this very horse had mounted Sorra...though it was his own actions that his mind dwell-ed on the most, watching the horse take her, seeing its seed spilling from her passage, the moans of pleasure, closing his eyes he rescaled grasping his member as he watched the horse take her, he couldn't even remember blinking as he watched, hearing her moan his name as the horse screwed her brought him climax was more powerful than any he could remember, all but passing-out after he cumed.

As well as the memories the guilt stood out in his mind, why had he felt such pleasure watching a dragon!? How could he? Such thoughts rushed though his mine, but his body's reaction remained constant as he thought back on the sight, this seemed in contrast to everything he had been thought about dragons, there evil minds simply looking for the foulest manner in which to kill there pray, no thoughts of anything beyond the pleasure of the kill...had he been wrong? Had everything he been taught about dragons been wrong? Finally as the pair reached the entrance to the castle, deciding that questioning his entire life and everything he knew or didn't know would need to wait, such distractions in this manner of place often led to death, looking to Sorra he pondered for a moment, "lets see what awaits us" he said confidently as he ventured into the ruin, he had no idea as to Sorra's intent, and as long as that was the case he was at a disadvantage, he decided he would leave her in the dark as to his knowledge of her secret and see what this dragon was after.

Sorra was relieved to see the normal confident Tramer return as he ventured into the castle, the entire morning he had been acting...odd...she could not place it but there was something different about the way he looked at her, maybe its just my imagination... she thought to herself as she fallowed the man into the ruin, Tramer soon lit a torch as the light from the doorway dimmed as the pair continued into the depths of the ruin. "keep your wits about...somethings...." she paused as she tried to come up with the right word for the sensation she was felling, "...foul...about this place"

Tramer gave no reply other than a light nod, foul was just the right word, in contrast to both the sectioned adventures gut feelings the castle's interior was in impressive condition, seemingly untouched by the passage of time, tables laid still set lavish china and silverware lined up orderly oddly free of dust, poetry and other valuables sat on tables lining the halls, great works of art hung from the walls, "somethings truly foul..." he muttered taking in the seemingly flawlessness of the structure, having seen many ruined castles in his travels to see one so old and untouched to thieves and bandits meant something truly odd was about.

"I'd wager what we seek is down there..." Sorra stated as she gestured toward a darkened stairway, holding her torch forward a concerned look filed her face as she made out what looked like dried blood smeared on the stairs, as thought someone had dragged a bloody corps down them in years passed.

"down we go" Tramer said as he started down the stairs, entering a midsized room Tramer quickly unsheathing one of his blades with is free hand, biting his bottom lip as he glanced about the room, the chamber was in stark contrast to the rest of the castle, blood was smeared all about the room, random body parts were strewn about, most were well rotted to bone, only mummified flesh remained, "what the hell happened here..." he muttered as he ventured forward doing his best to avoid steeping on any rotted limbs.

Sorra remained silent, the sight was not completely unfamiliar, such was not unusual at a dragons nest as the parents often tore apart the prey so the hatchings would have more manageable meals, but even with that thought this was clearly not a dragon nest, the bones showed no signs of of being chewed on, the many still had flesh which no hatching would have left. Furthermore only the northern dragon trbs would consume humans. "hopefully what ever did this is long since dead" Sorra commented as she fallowed close behind Tramer.

The corresponding hallway proved a slight bit less horrific, patches of long since dried blood, a few scattered bones, "i bet most of these were the bandits that tried to pillage the castle..." Tramer stated, raising a hand signaling for Sorra to stop Tramer brought his other hand to his lips as he looked back at his companion, the pair stood silent for a several long moments, "thought I herd breathing..." he said in little more than a whisper as he continued forward.

It was not long after the pair both stooped, entering a large room two massive piles of gold and treasure were all there torch light could reach, "what that smell?" Tramer asked as he tried to identify a foul reek that filled the room. Looking about a steady dripping sound cot Tramer's attention, just to the side of the doorway a clear fluid dripped from the ceiling into a basin and flowed into a grove that went around the room, or at least he presumed it went all the way around. Having a suspicion to its purpose he cautiously dipped a finger into the liquid, smelling it he quickly pulled it form his face, "just as I though" he said with a smirk, bringing his torch to the fluid he turned his face knowing much of what to expect. "this might be bright" he warned before touching the torch to the fluid. Bursting to flame the room quickly eliminated, Qortez's smirk quickly faded, his eyes opening wide. "Ogres..." he muttered as he looked about seeing two of the massive creatures clearly stunned and enraged by the light.

Standing at about thirty feet the massive heads nearly touched the rooms high ceilings, there pail skin was covered in all manners of oily foulness, "look" Sorra said as she pointed to the far side of the room, just behind the massive beasts, a obelisk stood, three large red stone embedded in it.

"damn..." Tramer muttered, three of the four stones they needed were here...facing one Ogre was foolhardy without a small army to back you up...facing two!

What do you fear? We are here... a all to familiar pair of voice echoed in his mind, let us out and we will clear your path... yes, my brother speaks true, use are power...yes... the voices continued, at some points echoing, others turning from a masculine vice to a feminine.

Dropping the torch Tramer unsheathed his second blade, looking as the enchanted blades he took a deep breath, the one in his right hand "Troisha" was a elegant curved blade, unmarred by any stain, its surface was covered in mystic runes and patterns, the blade in his left hand "Troisan" held the same curve but was quite in contrast, the blood stained curated blade held countless nicks and scratches, "Cover me..." Tramer said as he looked to Sorra, pausing he hesitated for a moment, a dragon... he rescaled having almost forgot the fact, could he really trust her? In the end he quickly decided it didn't matter, the Ogres were not going to let a pair of trespassers simply escape even if the two were to flee, and as the larger of the two, clearly the male as the Ogres wore no clothing started to approach signaled that there stun d state from the light was quickly wearing off. Examining the room Tramer looked about for anything he could use to his advantage, than was when he noticed something odd, horrifying and odd. Several large piles of corpses, more correctly parts of corpses, all arranged by body part, a pile of torsos, heads, arms and legs...there must have been hundred of body's, several looked rather fresh the rotting process only starting, why? He pondered, it was not odd that they had killed so many, though to dismember them and separating them so seemed very odd behavior for what he new of Ogres.

Any time for thought or strategy quickly faded as the larger of the two Ogres grasped hold a large fallen gold pillar, with a single hand the creature swung about the massive peace of masterfully crafted gold making it into a deadly weapon. Sorra and Tramer jumped different detections avoiding the first blow, "keep it busy for a sec" Tramer yelled as he rushed forward.

"busy!?" Sorra repeated in a confused tone, with not time for hesitation she rose a hand, a spear of ice formed before the girl, with a gesture of her hand she sent the weapon toward the beast, hitting its mark Sorra sneered as the beast did not even flinch, raising its makeshift weapon toward Tramer. "it is me you well be dealing with!" she roared as she took a solid stance, massive stones form the floor rose at her command, some weighing several tons, and at a gesture she sent them hurling at the beast, this grasp the Ogres attention, swinging the golden pillar he knocked the massive blocks from the air creating a thick wall of dust, before the creature could react a ball of fire hit dead center of its chest searing its flesh.

In perfect harmony with Sorra's magic Tramer leaped into the air with inhuman straight, dinging his blades into the creature's back he used them to climb, pulling one sword and pulling himself up.

The Ogre cried out in bloodthirsty pain at the two pronged attack.

Having almost forgot about the secant Ogre Sorra barely avoided a very large fist that crushed the stone that she had just been standing on, the second Ogre was clearly smart enough to go for the magic user leaving Tramer to fight the larger alone.

Tramer was nearing the creatures neck when a stubby fingered hand grasped him by the torso, greeting his teeth he was pulled off the creature which hurled him across the room, hitting the far wall with a thud, falling limply to the ground Tramer quickly forced himself up, stumbling briefly a bit jarred form the impact.

Use us...

"no..." Tramer muttered as he rushed trowed the massive beast again. Dodging the pillar Tramer rolled back to his feet, changing his strategy a bit he maneuvered to the beasts feet, "the bigger they are the harder they fall..." he thought aloud and slashed and stabbed at about the Ogres tendons, though much to his dismay the mussel was so dense he failed to do much beyond cut though the creatures thick skin. Jumping back as the creature kicked at he pest slicing at it Tramer looked about trying to figure any manner he could fight this foe.

Why do you resist? Yes why? We can give you what you desire....yes desire...

biting his bottom lip Tramer pondered, though seeing Sorra narrowly avoiding the second Ogres attacks it seemed he had no choice.

Yesss...yesss...

opening his eyes Tramer's irises shifted from there normal human round shape to a slit like iris, one eye turned red while the other blue, his blades began to glow and a uneasy presence started to form around him.

The Ogre unfazed by what ever power Tramer was calling on attacked, with a wide horizontal strike of his golden pillar he aimed to finish off this little pest.

Tramer's eyes turned to the incoming attack, casually raising his blade the pillar struck, much to the Ogres confusion the pillar stopped dead, the blunt of Tramer's blade holding the mass of gold firmly, his eyes turned to the Ogre itself, rushing with such speed the very stone beneath him cracked under the force, dragging his blade angst the pillar he bathed his path in a shower of sparks, jumping into the air he lunged with his second blade striking right at the beast heat with such force his very arm pierced into the creature, though even at shoulder depth in the creatures chest he came short of the Ogres heart, pulling free he jumped back off the creature narrowly avoiding a the creature angry grasp.

A shiver rushed though Sorra's form as Tramer started to release his swords power, "Tramer..." she muttered a look of worry on her face, Sorra new all to well nothing that gave one power came without a price, and seeing the manner of power Tramer held at the moment she could imagination the price he payed. Avoid another of the second Ogres attacks something else cot her attention, a mass of ...energy... two masses more accurately forming were Tramer had released the his swords power, "what is that?" she muttered the concern on her face growing. Though her mind was forced from such thoughts as a very large and angry Ogre was intent on crushing her and tearing her limb from limb.

Heaving for breath Tramer took note of the same concentrations of energy forming, though he knew all to were what they were, I need to finish this... he thought to himself as he ground his teeth.

Why? We only wish to help? Yesss....help....help...you need help! Are help...or...her help...

"her help?" Tramer muttered wondering what Troisha and Troisan were speaking of, "she is helping" he muttered angerly as he avoided another swing of the Ogres weapon.

She hides....yesss hidess...fangs and claws to tare...to help...to killl....

again somehow Tramer had forgot, or more tried to forget, she's a dragon... though before he could think more on the subject Tramer fell to his knees grinding his teeth in pain, "no..." he muttered, though it was to late.

The two masses of energy began to condense till they were no larger than a grain of sand, suddenly a bright flash of light lit the room, as the light faded two beasts stood were the energy had been.

"Troisha....and Troisan" Tramer muttered as he returned to his feet.

The beast held the the basic form of a dragon, standing on four muscular legs there scales were the first thing that differed from most, the scales were many times thinker than any normal dragon, coming to a sharp point that curved up like a thorn gave the creatures a menacing appearance, there torn and frayed wings showed of countless battles, though there eyes were amongst the oddest fascists, one eye was that of a dragon, the other a human, beyond that there tails differed greatly, at the tip a claw like pincer swayed back and forth. The creatures did not hesitate on rushing in tearing fang and claw into the Ogre Tramer faced. Even as large and fierce as the creatures were they were still dwarfed by the Ogre, that fact however did not seem to faze them a bit, Troisha hung onto the stomach her claws dug deep into the creatures flesh as she gouged into the beasts belly with her fangs.

The Ogre lashed out with its pillar trying to swat off its attacker.

Unfazed by the attack Troisha raised her tail, grasping the pillar in the pincer like apparatus at the end, stopping the attack dead in its traces, in the same motion she grasped deep a hunk of flesh tearing feverishly till the Ogres intestinal track started to spill out from the wound, Troisan joined his sister tearing at the same whole till the pairs heads were deep inside the Ogre tearing about its insides.

The Ogre cried out in pain no living creature should be subject to as its stumbled back falling on its rump, trying helplessly to swat away its attackers only to have there tails stop any futile attempt to protect itself.

Tramer watched as Troisha and Troisan easily subdued the Ogre...though he could not shake that even a beast such as a Ogres deserved a better death that what it currently faced. Rushing in Tramer brought his blades to upon the dying creatures throat, the Ogre gave no resistance, whether it was to distracted to see the attack or if it simply welcomed a swift death Tramer's blades dug deep, blood gushing about as the creature took its last breath.

Your no fun...no funnn... the voiced of Troisha and Troisan echoed.

Tramer ignored the pair as they pulled there blood soaked bodes free of the now dead Ogre.

Sorra watched her eyes filled with horror as creatures told in her tribes darkest tails appeared before her, and just as the stories told they showed there unquenchable lust for pain and death. "Troisha,Troisan" she muttered her voice cracking as she watched abominations turn to the Ogre she was currently avoiding. She cringed as the pair dug into the Ogre with there claws, blood splattered all about the room, the pair was doing all but try and kill the Ogre, there were simply playing with there pray, there tails gouging into the Ogre, they crawled about, avoiding its grasp slowly poking the creature to death in the most literal way. Before long thought Ogre submitted, falling to the ground a bloodied mess its eyes closed and breath soon stooped.

Tramer heaved for breath, his body literally a conduit for Troisha and Troisan's seemingly unending power. "that's enough!" he screamed, "its dead..." he added the fire in his voice fading as he turned to Sorra, his eyes still that of the dragon like creatures bound in his blades. "you...ok?" he asked approaching Sorra.

Sorra just watched for a moment stunned by what she had watched, how is he able to control them? She thought to herself as she looked back to Troisha and Troisan, though she was forced to take a double take as her eyes settled on the pair, Torisan was behind Troisha, her tail held to the side Torisan's tongue deep in his sisters folds.

"Stop that!" Tramer muttered in a indifferent voice, clearly not surprised.

Your never any fun...never... there voiced echoed as the pair looked to Tramer.

Blushing a fair bit more than she would have liked she looked to Tramer confused, "what?" Sorra tried to come up with a question, though her mind failed to do more than the singe word.

"they are as they are..." Tramer stated as he went to sheath his blades.

You ow us...yesss...yesss... ow us, let us have a little fun before going back, yes, before going back....

Tramer groaned his teeth...not that he hadn't given in to there request in the past...though with Sorra about...his thought were disrupted as a massive gold pillar struck him bluntly in the chest sending Tramer flying across the room, his blades falling to the stone floor with a clank Troisha and Troisan vanished.

"Tramer!!" Sorra screamed as she watched in the disemboweled Ogre rise to its feet, though as it opened its eyes it was clear no life remained in the beast, though to reanimate a creature as such...a massive amount of power would be required! Then it downed on her, looking to the obelisk the three stones grew brightly, "that's why the Ogres disembody there there prey...so they could not be reanimated the the obelisk..." she muttered looking to were Tramer laid limply to the far side of the room, "hold on..." she said said tears welling in her eyes unable to tell if the man still breathed, "you'll pay for that!!" she hissed rage filling her voice as her body began to shift talking her true form.

Tramer struggled to open his eyes, even breathing seemed painful, "Sorrr..." he muttered seeing her shift into her true form, letting his eyes close he tried to move, though pain was his body's only response, Troisha and Troisan gave him great straight though even while utilizing there power his body was still as frail as any ordinary human. Flashes of light stood out against his eyes lids, forcing them open brief sens of blood and flesh were shown him, his mind becoming numbed from the pain of his body he was loosing sense of reality, a dream? He pondered when he felt a something nudging him, something large, no...not a dream... forcing his eyes open a crack the large bloodstained muzzle of a silver dragon was gently nudging him, groaning he wondered what was about to happen, Sorra had the stones, he was incapacitated...if she wished she could take the stone and then the Dragons victory would be all but assured.

"your still breath!" came a tear-filled voice much out of place from the fierce Dragon. "hold on..." the voice continued.

Why? He pondered, why would it it matter if I'm still alive? She has what she came for...and I'm out the way, there is nothing to stop her...

suddenly the pain in his body began to fade, a strange warmth filled his form, again opening his eyes a crack one of the stones hung in the air above him, a worm...energy sounding him. His eyes closed against his will, and quickly darkness overtook his mind, all the while he could hear a vice against the darkness, "Tramer!" it yelled, "don't go..."

opening his eyes Tramer looked about confused, he laid in the abandoned Inn in front of a roaring fireplace, "what?" he muttered as he leaned up to get a better look at his surroundings still confused and disoriented.

"Tramer!" came Sorra's tear filled voice, grasping him she wrapped her arms around him embracing him as tightly as she could, as if fearful he might slip from her fingers, "i thought I had been to late".

Tramer's mind was still not fully about, talking a moment to process his memories and the current happenings he pondered for a minuet, "why..." he muttered, "why did you save me?" he asked his eyes still dazed.

Sorra pulled back, her hands resting on the man's shoulders she looked Tramer deep in the eyes, some indescribable emotion on her face, something between fear, concern, and anger. Slapping Tramer forcefully with the flat of her hand Sorra sneered at the man, "how could you ask that!" she hissed fresh tears starting to flow down her face, "after all are travels...your my..." she paused sobbing, "my friend..." she continued now full out crying, falling into Tramer she held him tight pushing her face itno Tramer's shoulder.

Tramer just sat there trying to peace together the situation, though in the end he simply wrapped his arms around Sorra and patted her gently trying to calm her, why? He thought to himself, she was a dragon, that there was no doubt, why would she be helping him? Tears forming in his own eyes as he looked to the sobbing form held in his arms, 'why' didn't seem important anymore, felling her tremble slightly clearly so unearved tears started to flow freely from his own eyes, "thank you..." he muttered unable to string together any other words, pulling her closer holding her tight he clenched his eyes closed, "thank you..." he repeated.

The pair sat in the near by fires worm glow held close in each others embrace, "I'll never understand you women..." Tramer said with a chuckle pulling back smiling warmly at the girl in-front of him.

Smiling back Sorra paused for a moment, the flickering rays of the fire cased long shadows all about the room. Without warning Sorra lunged in, her lips making contact with Tramer's.

Tramer had just been admiring how beautiful Sorra had looked in the fires flickering light when he was taken off guard by Sorra's advance, he sat there frozen, her lips on his, she's a dragon... he thought felling something about this whole mess was wrong, it had to be...right?

Dose such matter? She is a she, you a he, what is amiss? Yes...what? The voices of Troisha and Troisan added echoing in his mind.

Closing his eyes Tramer returned the kiss passionately his tongue invading her mouth as he pushed his body forward pushing the much smaller frame of Sorra to the ground. Pulling away for a moment Tramer admired the Sorra's features, looking into her eyes he could see her lust.

Staring back for a long moment Sorra placed a hand behind Tramer's head, lifting her head and pulling Tramer's down she brought the two's lips back as one, clearly not content with simply looking.

Meanwhile leaning his weight on one hand his other ventured south, rubbing at her mound though her pants Trena moaned into his lips as she raised her hips giving his hand better access, lifting the band to her pants Tramer's hand slipped beneath the thin fabric, much to his surprise no other garments covered her beneath her pants, not hampered in the least by her lack of undergarments Tramer pushed her pants down her legs to nearly her knees, quickly returning to the task at hand his fingers began to trace around her entrance which was already becoming rather wet in Trena's excitement. Braking the kiss Tramer licked playfully Sorra's neck down to her firm breast, meanwhile he drove a single finger into her passage bringing a smile to Tramer's face as she moaned passionately.

Sorra soon started bucking her hips against Tramer's finger as she tried to eek out a bit more pleasure, though much to her dismay Tramer pulled his appendage out, before she could complain his hands grasp hold her outer thighs, trying to roll her over, complying knowing his intent Sorra was quickly on her hands and knees, her rump held up eagerly waiting for Tramer. Looking back a primal hunger on her face her breath quickened as Tramer's erect throbbing member became visible, as a dragon it was far from the largest she had ever seen, though still just the sight made her body shiver with anticipation, "Tramer..." she moaned as the head of his member brushed at her entrance, she started pushing back and humping as he probed at her opening, teasing her entrance. Without warning Tramer drove into her entrance hilting in one motion, Sorra screamed out in ecstasy being brought to edge of shear bliss.

Tramer simply smirked as he could fill Sorra's passage milking at him right at the edge of orgasm, pulling all the way out he teased at her entrance giving her just enugh time to come down before plunging in again.

Sorra back arched at the thrust, "plea...awwww...pleas.s...." she moaned, felling as though she was going mad she bucked her hips wildly pushing back against Tramer, though his hands held her hips firmly keeping the amount she could stimulate herself to a minimum.

Repeating the same maneuver several more times Tramer finally decided to give the needy female what she desired. Plunging in her hilting once again this time as he pulled out just before exiting he immediately thrust back in, stopping just before hilting, pulling out again he thrust back even more shallow, quickening his pace each thrust became shallower and shallower.

Sorra screamed out in ecstasy as her body was finally pushed to the edge, saliva dripping freely from her mouth all that mattered was the firm shaft deep between her legs.

Finally as his trust had him barely invading Sorra he drove back in deeply, slowing his trusts repeating the the process, faster as he trust in shallower, and again repeating as he neared exiting Sorra's entrance.

Sorra jaw was agape as she moaned, she couldn't tell if she was experiencing one endless orgasm or many one on top of the other, in the end it didn't matter. her body quacked at the sensation flooding her, each trust a different sensation, letting her upper body slump to the ground she pushed her rump out as far as she could giving her mate the best access possible, a puddle of saliva forming on the ground as she moaned and screamed in pleasure.

Tramer was nearing his limit, seeing the very satisfied Dragoness beneath him was not helping either, reaching forward he grasp a hold Sorra's hair forcing her torso back up, he controlled himself so as not to hurt her, though he still pulled fairly smarts on her scalp.

"Yess...YESSS!!" she screamed as a orgasm even more powerful than before flooded her, her passage tightening and quivering in excitement was finally enough to push Tramer over his edge.

Heaving for breath he could fill his climax coming, a voice deep in the back of his mind screamed for him to pull out...though that voice was subdued by the pleasure of the moment, bearing himself as deep into the female under him moaned loud as jet after jet of hot seed spurted form his member well coating Sorra's passage.

The pair heaved for breath basking in the afterglow of there union, Tramer slumped over on Sorra's back, "I'll most definitely will never understand women..." he said with a exhausted chuckle. Right after the pair both slumped over to the side, spooning Tramer and Sorra drifted into a deep sleep both completely physically and emotionally drained.